Not much to say about San Diego apart fromit is an empire fit for Kings!! A good days surfing which was warm enough not to have a wetsuit but the girls insited. That night saw us paint the town red! A few cheeky beers and shots got us going, which eneded up in us getting taught a lesson from the Irish!
We rolled into the OC the following day where we wanted to catch a few more waves. We set camp on Huntindone beach where we had a competitive game volley ballwhich also resulted in sun burns!! The waves were looking pretty big so we went up to get the boards where the sales man looked at us and sent us packing saying that we would not last long admist the 12ft waves out there. So on the beach we read our books! That evening saw us party in Holywood with a bloke called Andy.
The final day saw us do some last minute shopping and return the car. Scared faces as I have left a few memoirs of my driving on the car, but once the man found out pat was a Man U fan, all was good.
So there it is, 3046 miles and about 14ft of Subway!